[hp] Pride and Prejudice

Olla laughed and went back to the Slytherin lounge.

And Draco was already there waiting for her, she waved to him and said hello: "Hello, Draco!"

"Running and jumping, not ladylike at all," he snorted coldly, "Oh, by the way, what bet do you have with Colin?"

Ola was not guilty: "It's just a bet on who came early. Isn't Potter the last one to come out? I gave Colin a strange-flavored bean and lied to him that it has the effect of warming the body. Potter vomited as soon as he ate it." gone."

She just collapsed on the sofa laughing.

Draco looked at her helplessly, she smiled for a while, then consciously sat up on the sofa in the most ladylike posture.

"Stop pretending," Draco's lips curled up, "I don't know what you look like yet?"

Ola covered her lips and smiled again.

"I'm a little tired today," she laughed tiredly, "See you tomorrow."

Ola went straight to the dormitory.

In March, there will be more classes between Slytherin and Gryffindor, but unfortunately none of them are good classes, either the divination class where the gods talk, or the magical animal defense class that is about to be killed by animals, Or a Potions class that required undivided attention.

Today happened to be the dean's class.

She used to sit next to Draco, but Ora sat next to Theodore these days.

Ora didn't know if she had listened to what Harry had to say, or if Draco always liked to sit too far ahead.

She and Theodore chose a moderate position, watching her dean's unwashed hair moving dimly under the light, she thought to herself, luckily it's the pro-dean, otherwise she could complain in front of him every day shampoo.

"They're coming!" Theodore swept back coldly, "There will be a joke later."

It was the Gryffindor trio, and Millicent watched them come, laughing and mocking them: "Granger, why didn't you come to see your report?"

She threw the nonsense newspaper article at Granger.

Olla knew about the report, and she was talking nonsense that she was Harry's girlfriend.

But the reports inside were full of hype. Harry Potter was innocent, Granger was in two boats, and Ola didn't know how innocent the boy who liked to kiss her was.

The three of them habitually sat at the end, Granger was laughing while reading the newspaper, and the other two teenagers seemed to be comforting her.

"What happened to Granger?" Pansy asked. "I thought she was going to be upset."

Ola said in a low voice: "Forget it, Pansy, how sad it is for a girl to write like this, she may be laughing out of anger, that's why it's like this, let's make potions obediently."

She returned to her seat, and Pansy moved her back from behind the table.

Then she saw Theodore sneering at her, as if he knew what she was going to do.

"Theodore," Ola flattered, "it's all up to you."

Theodore didn't speak, he looked at the mouse spleen and other materials on the table, Ola immediately understood, and moved towards the poor mouse spleen, it was bloody and quite disgusting.

Aura was doing it with a frown, and she was immersed in it while doing it.

"Miss Granger, despite your colorful social life," came a sudden cold voice behind, startling Ola, "but I must warn you not to whisper in my class. Gryffin Deduct an extra ten points."

Draco sneered, and all the Slytherins turned around.

"Still hiding under the table and reading magazines?" Professor Snape grabbed the "Wizard Weekly". "Another ten points from Gryffindor. But, of course... Potter needs to collect clippings..."

The Slytherins laughed.

He showed a malicious smile: "Harry Potter's Secret History of Sadness, my God, my God, Potter, what's wrong with you again? He may be a different boy..."

Harry sat there, trying his best to control his expression, his cheeks were flushed, and Granger next to him also lowered his head in shame from time to time.

The whole hall was full of laughter.

Only Ola was expressionless.

What about her?Laughing at her boyfriend with classmates from the same college?

Ola put her arms around her arms: "It's not funny."

Her indifferent tone was so strange in the laughing Slytherins, so that those people stopped smiling and stared at her with wide eyes in amazement. Pansy was keenly aware of something, and Draco's chest Derek's a real warrior' all flashed.

Professor Snape looked back at her too.

It can be said that in the entire classroom, everyone's eyes are on her.

Ola clenched her fists nervously.

"Professor, we would like to know when the amphora leaf powder is added when making the compound soup formula," she had an idea, pointing to Theodore, "Theodore wants to make it."

Theodore secretly stared at her resentfully.

Professor Snape put the newspaper down: "You guys make things yourself first."

"First of all, the compound soup prescription is for senior grades. If Mr. Nott's brain is not an ornament filled with splendens, he will know that this kind of thing must never be touched." He narrowed his eyes and took a special look at Harry, "As for I believe that the Nott family has the financial resources to purchase those materials, and they will never do the despicable act of stealing African tree snake skin and gill grass in the dean's office."

Harry sat upright, his eyes were cold, as if he didn't care what he said.

But both men knew exactly who they were referring to.

Professor Snape flicked his black robe: "Potter, you don't make potions well, but you are in a daze here instead. Unfortunately, I have to deduct another five points from Gryffindor. Please go to my office for confinement after class." .”

Too poor to be in detention with Snape.

Ola shuddered when she thought about this scene. Both her notebooks recorded his words of spraying poison in class. If she was in the same room with him, she would be scolded to death by him.

But luckily, she's a Slytherin.

She shrugged, and collaborated with Theodore, who was dissatisfied with her, on the Juvenile Water Potion. In the end, Professor Snape turned a blind eye and typed E.

Ola glanced at Harry who obviously didn't want to go up to hand in his homework, gave him a relieved smile, and went back to the cellar with her friends.

"Ola," Draco hurried to her side, "what did you mean in class?"

Ola turned around and explained hastily: "You know I don't like it when people scold girls like that."

As soon as the voice fell, he was obviously relieved.

Draco walked down with her with the book, and slowly said: "Granger's mind is not bad, but his family background is indeed a little worse..."

Pansy took her arm, and Ola sensed that she might be confessing to her soon.

When she arrived in the lounge, she sat for a while, and suddenly felt too bored, and wanted to go to the kitchen to continue making chocolate.To be honest, the production projects these few days have brought her and Qiu a lot closer.

Ola put down the book, "Draco, you have to do me a favor."

"What's the matter?" He looked at the book and asked.

She smiled mysteriously: "You will know soon."

Ola is going to make a kind of tricky chocolate, which tastes delicious when you first eat it, but in fact, the taste of the various strange beans that are ground into powder is suppressed by the emollient, and after a few hours Only then will there be a sense of vomiting that slowly appears.

She finds it funny just thinking about it.

"Help me make some palliatives about food," Ola said, "and then find me in the kitchen around the afternoon."

She ran to the kitchen again. At this time, there was no post-Valentine's smell in it, but there were a few girls who wanted to poison Krum and Seid with a love potion in the chocolate.

Ola is not very interested in Said, she should have liked Krum, but unfortunately she does not support the Bulgarian team.

She worked hard to make this chocolate, and it was much easier this time. Shining also helped her grind the strange-flavored beans inside into powder.When Ola waited until the chocolate was almost melted, Draco arrived slowly.

"What the hell are you doing?" He looked at her familiar apron and frowned slightly. "It's not like those stupid girls in the senior class."

Ola quickly took his palliative, "You'll find out later."

"It looks like a piece of chocolate, but it's actually filled with unpalatable, strange-flavored beans," she smirked. "But it took a few hours to feel the strange smell. Now, I'm going to find a test product..."

"Good idea." Draco curled his lips maliciously.

Ola put on her apron and walked down the hallway with Draco.

"Then how do you send the chocolate?" he asked in a low voice. "Potter is out of order. You've already done the same, but it's not bad to choose a Gryffindor."

Speaking of this, Ola remembered how angry he was yesterday, it was terrible, she really had to speak to him bravely.

Draco raised his chin suddenly, "There is a first grader over there, go and ask."

The little lion wearing a red scarf is walking away with a book in his arms, happily chatting with his friends, his immature face still does not know when the crisis will come.

"No," Ola shook her head, "What reason should I give him?"

Impatiently, Draco snatched the chocolate in her hand, walked quickly towards the little boy, and stretched out his slender fingers: "Hey, little boy, why do you have a scar on your forehead?"

The little boy looked at him timidly with blue eyes, "I accidentally fell yesterday..."

"Eat a piece of chocolate." He stuffed the chocolate into his hand brutally, "There is a moderator in it."

The little boy hesitated and took it, he looked at the famous bully with disbelief, Draco's face was slightly flushed, and the goldfish eyes stared at him fiercely: "Why don't you eat?"

The little boy shook his body, peeled the chocolate hesitantly, and slowly stuffed it into his mouth.

"What are you doing!"

The Weasley twins appeared from around the corner at some point and snatched the chocolate from his hand.

Fred smiled: "The new students don't know,"

George deliberately looked fierce: "He can't eat anything."

"What do you mean?" Draco raised his head angrily.

George said: "I still have to ask you, what are you doing bullying the first grade?"

Draco frowned, "I just care about my classmates."

"Concerned about a male classmate?" Fred stared at the little boy, "Poor Malfoy family, George, I'm going to have nightmares tonight."

Draco was not clumsy, but he couldn't deal with two fast-talking twins alone.

Ola saw that something was wrong and ran over quickly.

She frowned, "Give us back the chocolate, please."

Fred immediately adjusted his idle stance, "Little Egil? It's really difficult for you Egil to speak like this."

Ola kept in mind the warning not to get too close to Weasley, she pursed her lips and looked at him warily.

But the look clearly pissed off the redhead.

Fred tossed the chocolate up immediately, and she reached for it, but he was too tall for Olla to catch, and the corridors were not yet enchanted.

Ola stopped, using the inspiration of Lonsky's fake action to stand still, pretending not to.

He also stopped.

But when Ola saw the right moment and stretched out her hand, Fred had already thrown the chocolate ball at George, and George threw it up in the same way. Ola was already standing there with cold eyes, not moving, seeing the chocolate ball with cold eyes ball--

Tossed into Cedric's pumpkin juice.

Qiu, who was chatting with him, had a terrified expression for a moment, and opened his mouth to remind him, but Cedric had already drank it.

"What's wrong?" the boy wearing a yellow and black scarf asked kindly.

Qiu looked at Ola from a distance, and smiled: "Maybe I just ate the chocolate that someone gave to my boyfriend by mistake."

Cedric turned his head and just saw Draco, Ola and the Weasley twins, as well as an innocent little boy passing by, and guessed what kind of story it was.

The corners of his lips curled up: "I'm so sorry, Egil, I ate the chocolate you gave Malfoy."

Ola didn't know what expression to put on, so she just shook her head.

Only when Said and Qiu left, Ola dared to ask sadly: "When will your palliative agent take effect?"

"Food palliatives have a slower onset than medical ones," Draco said uncertainly, "maybe the food is digested, but the palliatives are still in the body, maybe days, maybe months..."

What to do, Ola likes Qiu very much, she is completely different from Furong, she is good-looking, her temper is not spoiled, she often comforts her when making chocolates, she likes her very much.

If Qiu found out, he would definitely dislike her.

Ola let out a wail, and gave Weasley a vicious look before leaving.